"goddess!"

I don’t know where, a voice resounded throughout the scene, which made the host and Feng Momo who had just walked on stage slightly stunned.

Looking at the sound of standing up and shouting from the stage, Feng Momo was a little amused and crying for a moment.

Dou Yixiao didn't care about the strange look at the people around him at this time, but waved his arms and shouted the word "Goddess".

Slowly, the fan group that followed him also shouted.

Before we knew it, the whole audience seemed to be in the word "high cold".

"Okay, take it." The host's on-the-spot reaction ability seemed pretty good. He was not surprised by this kind of support outside the plan. Instead, he used a humorous form to resolve this awkward situation.

"I really didn't expect that after receiving the baptism of my ears, I'm going to be traumatized by shouts. Miss Momo, do you know that you are tortureting us?" The host's words made a burst of laughter on the scene.

Feng Momo was not in a hurry to say that the other party was "passing the blame" to him.

"Isn't massage also a torture? But people are still in pain and happy."

The host obviously did not expect Feng Momo's reaction to be so fast.

And he responded to the host without hesitation, well, this girl has a straightforward personality.

"Yes, it hurts and is happy. Maybe this is the charm of music. Let us thank xx for its strong support for this program."

This supporter has experienced many battles and started to advertise with disagreement, which made another burst of laughter from the audience.

Feng Momo originally thought that after finishing the advertisement, her mission today would almost end.

Who would have thought that this supporter seemed to be planning to take revenge on Feng Momo's grudge against him just now, but did not let her go directly to the judges' seat as if she was too stupid as she had prepared in advance. Instead, she glanced at Feng Momo meaningfully, and then turned her eyes to a very handsome man in the judges' seat below.

Feng Momo asked himself that he had never seen him, and for some reason, there was a woman behind him who had been whispering something in his ear.

It took Feng Momo about two seconds to realize that it seemed to be an interpreter.

In other words, is this handsome guy a foreigner?

Sure enough, the host's straight gaze did not make the handsome foreign man subconsciously pick up the microphone.

"What are you looking at?" Everyone laughed and cried with a clear foreign accent.

"What do you think about you? I won't make a fuss anymore. Actually, I just want to ask our friend from K Country, how do you think the song that Miss Momo just sang just now?" The interaction between the supporter and this handsome foreign guy was obviously in this style. The unemployment made the audience laugh happily for a while.

"Very good, good." The handsome guy from K-country then turned his gaze back to Feng Momo. It could be seen that he was also shocked by Feng Momo's temperament, and he only knew to answer with a few Chinese characters with a large number of digits.

"So, do you think Miss Momo looks good?" the host asked indecently.

"Beautiful, fairy." The handsome guy from K continued to praise.

"So do you want to sing a song with her?" The supporter continued to be funny.

"Think." The handsome guy from K-n-nation country was obviously a little excited and stood up.

Feng Momo was a little confused at this time. Although she knew that the host would occasionally sway freely, she didn't sway like that, right? Why didn't I know there was such a link?

"I'm sorry I won't give you this opportunity." The next second, Feng Momo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this supporter is still making fun of it.

Sure enough, looking at the inappropriate host sitting with a grimace, the handsome guy from K-country couldn't help but look disappointed, glaring at the host with a "vicious" look, making the audience laugh.

Feng Momo took the seat smoothly.

The next show will be a bit boring for Feng Momo.

The players who came on stage performed a little unevenly, and their quality was not a little worse than the game Feng Momo participated in.

But there are still a few people with good strength among them.

Although Feng Momo was a judge, she had almost no say, but kept smiling quietly there.

If someone asks her for her opinion, she just nods silently to agree, and then she doesn't have to do anything.

In the end, until the end of the program recording, Feng Momo almost didn't say a word.

But she could feel that today's photographer took her secretly, and I believe that when the show was broadcast, she would definitely have a lot of cameras to be more pleasing to the eye.

"Huh~ Momo, do you know? I was so nervous when you just went on stage today." After the recording of the program ended, Feng Momo was connected in the backstage channel in the twelfth lunar month, looking glad.

"I was actually nervous at the beginning, but then I thought about it and just pretended that I was on the live broadcast. Why do I want so much?" Feng Momo smiled, but after taking a few steps, he had to stop.

A figure that surprised her a little and met her around the corner.

"Oh, Miss Momo, hello." The handsome guy from K country stretched out his hand with a shy look on his face.

Feng Momo was embarrassed to give the other party a hint and reached out to hold it friendly.

"Hello." But this time, Feng Momo spoke in a standard K-National dialect.

"Hmm? Do you speak the language of our country?" The handsome guy was obviously shocked.

"I learned a little when I learned to sing songs from your country before." Feng Momochi would not admit that he actually studied it in order to catch up with the 100 episodes of K-country romance dramas.

"Oh, Miss Momo is so amazing." The handsome guy was obviously much more relaxed when he could speak his familiar language.

"You are so polite." Feng Momo smiled modestly.

"You are very beautiful. In our country, I have never seen a few girls as beautiful as you." The handsome guy still held Feng Momo's hand, and there seemed to be no intention of letting go.

"Thank you for your praise, you are also very handsome." Feng Momo tried to pull his hand out, but the other party grabbed it very tightly. Feng Momo even felt that the other party seemed to be rubbing his hands intentionally or unintentionally.

"If we have the chance, we can have a meal together in private." The handsome guy's originally bright expression gradually became a little obscene.

"Thank you for your kindness." Feng Momo pulled out vigorously, and finally broke free from the other party's hand.

"I have something to do, let's go first." Feeling the obviously unfair eyes of Prince Shui, Feng Momo suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Why does this man who looks pretty good will do this?

Others don’t know, but Feng Momo just realized that the other party was blatantly trying to make an appointment with him.

It’s just that because they have been talking about K-National dialect, the people around them can’t understand it.

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Chapter completed!